Chapter 1489 (1/2)

When Xia Jinqi heard this, she felt that it really made sense?

After all, when a girl grew up, she would eventually marry someone.

Wouldn’t it be better if she had someone who liked her, took care of her, and loved her since she was young?

“You’re very scheming, President Yan. ” Xia Jinqi couldn’t help but laugh. Her green fingertips poked at his chest. “I’ll listen to you. ”

Yan Jun took the opportunity to grab her fair and tender hand and kissed it on the lips. He smiled and said, “you flatter me, Mrs. Yan. ”

Xia Jinqi was amused. She snuggled back into his arms and closed her eyes to rest comfortably.

She was always so at ease by his side.

The night deepened, and the two returned to the Yan family home.

When they arrived, Grandfather Huo had already left for quite a while. Only Long Qingxin was still guarding Yan Youcheng’s Memorial Hall. No matter who tried to persuade her, she refused to leave.

The funeral was tomorrow. At this point, they would truly be separated forever.

In the end, when they saw Yan Jun Return, Xia Jinqi also tried to persuade her. Only after half-coaxing and half-lying did they finally send her back to her room.

In the lonely and cold mourning hall, only Yan Jun was left to accompany Yan Youcheng.

It was getting late, but he did not feel sleepy at all. He Lit the incense alone and sat down in front of Yan Youcheng’s spirit.

After a long silence, there was suddenly the sound of footsteps behind him, as well as a voice that could not be more familiar.

“everything has been arranged according to your wishes. ” The gentle and jade-like voice came naturally.

Yan Jun did not turn his head, but he knew that the person who came was Yan Qing.

“thank you. ” He opened his mouth lightly. His voice was gentle and had a hint of relaxation.

Yan Qing was dressed in a black suit, holding a wine bottle and wine glass in his hands. He walked to Yan Jun’s side and sat down, suggesting, “drink two cups? ”

Yan Jun lowered his eyes to look at the alluring Brownish Yellow and red, clear and bright liquid, and nodded. “Yes. ”

Who would refuse a pure scotch whisky produced in Scotland?